Fives trots after him, startled into his own pleased laughter by the General's reaction. "I didn't know you liked ducks so much," he teases, grinning, then looks out at the little pond and its denizens. "I don't think the geese are very impressed, the vicious bastards." He loves the ducks, but the geese often seem more trouble than they're worth. Enough so that occasionally he wonders what goose would taste like... and if it would be worth the fight to try and kill one anyway.